Darryl POV
I could barely walk from yesterday. Everything was sore. My dad had whipped me with his belt.
I didn't want anymore punishments, so I had to get rid of the chicken coop.
Maybe I can just move it to somewhere else? I think smartlyMy dad had already left, and I was praying he wouldn't come back early again today.
I needed something to put my chickens in, because they might run away when I take apart their house.
I walked down the road again. I passed Margaret's house. Maybe I can ask for ideas?I went up to their door, knocking on it, slightly hoping she was in the back again so I could see that boy.
No answer.
I sneakily went behind the house, where I saw Margaret.
"Hello, miss." I say. I didn't realize how sad I was until that moment.
"Hi Darryl! Do you have more eggs?" She asked
"No ma'am. My father wants me to get rid of my chicken coop. I was wondering if maybe you had anything I could put my chickens in." I said, sounding very bad.
She looked startled for a split second, and said, "Bear has an old cage if you want it." She said calmly
Bear? Who's bear?
She got a dog cage from inside their house. It was fairly big for such small chickens.
I gladly took it.
"Thank you!" I sayBefore leaving, I look around for the boy, but I didn't see him.
I took the cage down the road, checking to see if my dad was following me every 10 seconds.
When I got home, I scooped up each chicken, and put them in the dog cage. I hid them in a bush, just in case my dad saw them if he came home early.I took apart the coop and took it all the way out up the hill, where my dad never goes.
I put it back together, and put the chickens in it. My dad would kill me if he found out about this.I had to return the cage, so I went back to their house and left it on the porch. I ran back to my house, because I had a really bad feeling that my dad was home.
He was home.
As soon as I saw him truck in the driveway, I started freaking out.
I went through the back door, sneaking in. But it was no use. He had found me."WHERE WERE YOU?! He screamed
"A-at Margaret's house." I stammered
"YOU NEVER GO BACK THERE!" He screamed again, grabbing my hair so I would look into his eyes.
"Yes sir." I say, keeping my tears in. (Yessir)
He let go, and I went to my room.
Zak POV
It was completely dark outside, except for the stars that shined in the night.
The house was quiet, only filled with David's snores. I crawled out of bed, and stole a flashlight Margaret kept in a cabinet. I creaked the door open, trying to make no noise as possible.I successfully made it outside. I took and easy route from the house to the woods behind the field.
I climbed a giant tree, sitting on one of the branches. I shined the flashlight around, spotting a rabbit.
A bush shook, and I thought it was another rabbit. But I saw hazel eyes, lightly browned hair.
It was too big to be a rabbit.I jumped from the tree, quick pain left my ankles and I ran in fear. I ran back to the house. I did not want to be eaten by some large creature.
Darryl POV
I was in the woods at night. I usually done this, but I heard someone's feet crunching in the dead leaves. I dove to a bush, hiding there.
It was the black haired boy, sitting in a tree.
I was about to crawl out to say hello, but he gave me a frightened stare. He jumped and ran all the way back home, his flashlight rocking.
I felt sad, and I started my way home. I decided that maybe he would be there tomorrow, and so I could talk to the precious boy.
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